Chi Zaozao raised her foot to kick him, "Tang Wanjun, get out of my way!"
He didn't move, staring at her palm-sized little face, her soft and tender little lips, wishing he could just lean down and kiss her.
But at that moment, the voice of a woman emanated from the doorway.
"When did the two of you get to this stage?" It was Tang Wanyuan.
Tang Wanjun was startled and looked up.
Chi Zaozao seized the opportunity to kick him away and quickly stood up to straighten her clothes, "What nonsense are you talking about? I was fighting with him."
Chi Zaozao defended herself.
However, Tang Wanyuan wasn't convinced, "Really? But it looked to me like you two were quite lovey-dovey."
"Who's lovey-dovey with him? I wouldn't look twice at him."
Chi Zaozao immediately turned and glared at Tang Wanjun, who was putting on his clothes, but upon hearing Chi Zaozao's words, his movements suddenly stiffened.
